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If the Wastrel had not turned the instant he did, the ball would have missed him; as it was he turned directly into its path. "What do you want?" he asked, in a gruff voice. "There!" cried Mrs. The real Ruth was as completely hidden as though she stood behind the walls of Agra Fort. “And even then—” The conversation hung for a thoughtful moment.
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